Jack Madson is a tortured
soul. Jack can’t decide if he is fish
or fowl, prey or predator. Trapped in a
loveless life, soul simmering with resentment, shoulders bowed under misplaced
responsibility, Jack attempts to escape his current reality. This story is a diary of despair.
Jack Madson is not
particularly likeable. A corporate
raider in the worse sense, Jack doesn’t build, he destroys. In many ways this novel is a blanket
condemnation of a style of business that views short term rewards and ignores
long term dissolution and destruction.
The author paints such a dismal picture of a slice of corporate America that
you wish it was pure fantasy. Sadly
Felber is just holding up a mirror to some of the more despicable practices
that have characterized recent Wall Street debacles.
The story is characterized
by torturous introspection by the main character. Jack has to delve deeply into his past to
find a single redeeming act that allows him to describe himself as a Man of
Indeterminate Value rather than a soulless demon inflicting pain on all those
around him.
The story has a twist at the
end that either supports Jack’s deep seated feelings of positive worth or
confirms society’s overall corruption.
I’m not sure I enjoyed the
book as much as it made me think of how you can get carried away with a
corporate culture and fall down an endless Lewis Carroll rabbit hole seeking
your own demise.
I recommend the book, it
should make you ponder your own reality.
Web Site:http://www.ronfelber.com/
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